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06/02/09(Tue)18:58 No.1875960It
seems as though our original storyteller has left us for the time
being, but I have a tale to share as well. Gather round, ladies and
gents, for it is time for the Fable of the Jealous Fatty.
Once,
in the village of /cgl/ in great land of Intrawebs, a good anon was
sharing his collection of fine tapestries depicting the images of many
lovely maidens, such as Princess JJ, the Dressmaker India, the Gypsy
Sonnya, and the Exotic Kipi. While many in the audience enjoyed the
tapestries and expressed their appreciation for such great handiwork,
there was one among them who thought differently.
This other one
was an envious, bitter hag. She was short and round as a ball, with fat
pudgy arms and sausage fingers that were clumsy with a sewing needle.
She could not make herself a dress as well-made or well-fitting as
those worn by the women in the tapestries. In fact, some say that there
is no piece of clothing on this earth that could fit her in a
flattering way. This filled her with a deep envy, which with time,
turned to hate. And so the hag began to slander these other women. She
said many a hurtful things, turning the land of /cgl/ to a place no
longer filled with appreciation for other's crafts, but filled with
drama and anger of the worst kind.
This evil monster still lurks
among us, rearing her ugly head every so often. But fear not, anons! We
can keep her at bay with joyful threads such as these. |